Chapter 62: Kowtowing is more important
Lin Lang said that, and rushed into the tornado on the far left without thinking
"Ahh
The strong wind mixed with sword intent, like a blade, cut on Lin Lang's skin, making him can't help but let out a miserable scream.
"Hmph!
Li Shanhe snorted coldly, the scope of the tornado is very large, and it contains full wind power, it is impossible for a monk of the same rank to break through!
And everyone can clearly see that a faint blood mist has appeared in the tornado, which is the blood belonging to Lin Lang. It is estimated that it will not be long before the Crazy Blade Tornado will be stained red with blood, and Lin Lang will also fall at that time.
"Senior Brother Lin Lang!" Mu Zhiyuan exclaimed, his little face turned pale with fright. Ma Ling'er didn't look over, and didn't dare to look at the miserable situation in the stand.
"That's how it should be. ”
Chifeng crossed his arms around his chest, feeling that it was normal. Relying solely on the Vermilion Bird Sect's Flame Sword would never have been able to break through the Blade Tornado. If you want to defeat Li Shanhe, you must come up with more advanced martial arts to defeat him!
Lin Lang in the tornado felt a wave of paralysis and coldness all over his body, which was the feeling of blood flowing.
"Stop!"
Lin Lang turned on the power of the Reincarnation Realm, and the wind around him only calmed down a little, and the frequency of sword intent scratching his skin slowed down a lot.
"Four inches to the left of the center......"
Lin Lang held the Silver Moon Sword on the ground, and then barely opened his eyes to find the location of the eye of the wind.
But the raging wind blocked Lin Lang's sight and made him lose his way. Not to mention the eye of the storm, he doesn't even know where he is in the tornado!
"Three steps to the left!"
Qing'er's calm voice came, which was undoubtedly like a life-saving straw for Lin Lang.
Without thinking, he closed his eyes and took three steps to the left.
"Seven steps forward, no, seven and a half steps!"
Lin Lang braved the wind again, and stepped forward step by step with difficulty.
"Stop!
Lin Lang paused.
"Shoot at the top of your head!" Qing'er said.
The corners of Lin Lang's mouth hooked slightly, and then he raised the Silver Moon Sword in his hand without thinking.
Bang bang!!
The flame at the tip of the sword seemed to be extinguished at any moment, but it still made a thumping popping sound, like an angry roar.
"Flame!Burst!!"
Lin Lang stabbed the sword straight out, and with another deafening popping sound, Lin Lang felt that his right arm was shaken by the energy of the explosion.
"Hahahaha! useless, useless!!Releasing skills casually will only speed up your consumption and make you lose faster!"
As soon as Li Shanhe's words fell, a smile froze on his face. Because he felt that the tornado that Lin Lang broke into had lost contact with him!
"No, it's impossible!!" Li Shanhe's eyes widened, and then he saw the tornado slowly subside in front of him, and Lin Lang's figure was revealed.
At this time, half of his clothes were dyed red, and his hair was cut and scattered, but he still walked towards him step by step with his sword raised, like a ghost returning from hell.
"The wind, the wind has stopped???!"
"It's not that the wind has stopped, it's Senior Brother Lin Lang who broke this move!"
"Broken? This ......"
The disciples in the audience couldn't wait to pull out their eyeballs. Such a powerful move with no dead angle in 360 degrees was actually broken by Lin Lang with a sword?
The most shocked person is Chifeng. Having experienced this trick firsthand, he knows its power very well.
"How...... Probably, how exactly did he do it!!"
Chifeng rubbed his eyes.
I only used one Flame Burst???The Eighteenth Form of the Flame Sword Duel??I can too!
When faced with this move, Chifeng couldn't wait to use all the thirty-six forms of the Flame Sword Duel, but the wind still did not subside......
"Succeeded!!Senior Brother succeeded!!I knew he would be able to!!"
Mu Zhiyuan's face turned red, although Lin Lang's state at the moment did not look good, but he still broke the legendary unsolvable trick, how could it not be exciting?
"It's worthy of being a closed disciple, and my generation is far from being able to reach it. Ma Linger also let out a heartfelt exclamation. If she said that she was biased towards Lin Lang because of her relationship with Mu Zhiyuan before. Then now it's a complete admiration.
"Oh, hehe, that's good. If you can break my mad blade tornado, you are still the first one in the Vermilion Bird Sect. ”
Li Shanhe said with a somewhat unnatural expression, but the hand holding the Red Dragon Sword quietly began to gather this energy and prepare for the next Crazy Blade Tornado.
"I'm not going to give you another chance to let it out!"
Lin Lang You Yunbu directly deceived Li Shanhe and slashed at his wrist.
Li Shanhe had no choice but to withdraw the Crazy Blade Tornado and raised the Red Dragon Sword to block Lin Lang's slash.
"Do you think that the sword is my opponent!, I have long been familiar with the Thirty-six Styles of the Flame Sword Duel!!"
Li Shanhe bounced off Lin Lang's attack, and then erected the Red Dragon Sword straight in front of his chest.
"Flame Sword Duel Twenty-six Style, Flame Slash!!"
The blazing flames covered the body of the Red Dragon Sword, adding even more power to the Red Dragon Sword, which was originally a fire attribute.
And the flames released by Li Shanhe were actually stronger than Lin Lang.
"Obviously, he has already unleashed such a trick as the Crazy Blade Tornado, and he still has the strength to ignite such a flame. The disciples who closed the door were really not to be underestimated. ”
Lin Lang's eyes were full of seriousness.
There are not many spiritual energy that can be used by a spirit person, and this Li Shanhe can do it to such an extent, his strength can be seen.
The Red Dragon Sword with the flames attached to it flipped in Li Shanhe's wrist, changing extremely fast, looking like the last dagger.
Ding Ding!
The Red Dragon Sword slashed at Lin Lang's sword one after another in a very small arc, making a sonorous sound, the arc of the slash was very small, but the strength was greater and greater each time.
This is the Flame Sword Duel and Twenty-Six Style, using skillful strength to slash out several times in succession, and the frequent attack frequency combined with the gradually increasing force can suppress the enemy in an instant.
"Hahaha!!How's that!!Don't think that you can be complacent by breaking my mad blade tornado!
Li Shanhe laughed wildly, but the force in his hand was not reduced at all, forcing Lin Lang to retreat again and again.
Lin Lang wanted to use his body to get out, but Li Shanhe's sword seemed to stick to himself, and without stabbing down, his arm was shaken and hurt, and the center of gravity of his body was also shifted to his feet, and he couldn't take a step at all.
Phew, the swordsmanship is still too bad.
Lin Lang secretly made up his mind that after this battle, he must learn the thirty-six forms of sword dueling, and at the same time, he was very unwilling to open the power of the reincarnation realm.
"If I could, I really don't want to use this power to defeat you with dignity. !But...... Hey, kowtow is more important than my self-esteem!"
Lin Lang said very regretfully, and at the same time, a white light that was imperceptible to the naked eye enveloped Li Shanhe.